| A Time of Change
It's cold inside my mind, at times and life is but a dream. I've tried to leave the past behind, but it's harder than it seems! As seasons face the days to come, The air is brisk, my body's numb. Now things have changed in life with age, and all that's said is done! So everything... in life... you hate, Keeps you in that... altered state! And everything... that is and was, Is coming back the way it does! Cuz life...you see has come to be, a finger pointing back at me! So in the dark, or in the stars, What you sow... you reap! And looking back on through the past, that cold reality... I'm heading down that same old path, that dark insanity... Copyright �2004 George Alan Lawson |
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